Luyện nghe bài hát Prelude To Ruin

Look to the sunrise, man, me what you see
The eagle has flown underground, abandoned you, me
two falling stars are burning up the sky
Blazing falls to the ocean bottom black where predictions lie

you faith in scripture, visions of kings, of kings
Reaper of reality your the sisters sing
Vultures scavenge the subconscious of our wandering
Their alley is for all us to fall and yield our minds

We should be held so high and not down upon
We are the root of our country, our roots so firm and
When will the spirits be
Listen, my music is heard

When there are lofty high tops
And walls and yielding crops
Palaces wild for the lusting when the forest is for hunting
of anyone thing has never been but the prelude to ruin

Wars and tantrums
Are the make shifts of ignorance, illuminate
Depths sin is fathomed
Wandering through the devils field his seed

Guardian angel, us through the night
We compel the light through the city
The Moerea control destiny
The sisters all of

Clotho, she spun the tangled web to
The thread so
Lachesis, she out the years
Atropos the thread with her shears

time, time, time, an imaginary line
Mine, not yours nor yours,
They lead the blind to mothers' womb
Tomb of the child

Coming cast their shadows
Before wind the eye of the storm
the past of the future
Holds more prelude to

We should be held so high and not looked down
We are the of our country, our roots so firm and tranquil
will the spirits be welcomed
Listen, my is heard again

When there are lofty roof tops
And carved and yielding crops
Palaces wild for the lusting the forest is wild for hunting
Existence of anyone thing has been but